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Maggie is somewhat more cognizant of her actions than some of her peers, preferring to take her time to learn what she can about a given operation before the team act upon it in scenarios where possible. Some have called her a stickler, to which her response is often to just laugh lightly and agree, but to her doing her job right is what helps Jen sleep at night.

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Until the age of 16 Jennifer lived in Polzeath (Cornwall, England), working on her family farm. With her interests aligning more with her father's than her siblings he taught the girl how to shoot and maintain weapons; their use was mainly for culling ill or elderly members of their herds without causing excess pain but on occasion they were used for competitive rifle shooting between a girl and her old man. When the man passed away however, Jen's mother made the decision to emigrate to the States to be with her family in their time of grieving.

Fond memories of the police in her home town caught her attention and it soon became a career which she continued to pursue even on another landmass. It wasn't the dream she had pictured it to be however, at least in Ramsey. Too many corrupt or simply poorly performing officers on the streets had pulled the reputation of the RPD down, drudging it through the mud; it was officers on the ground that suffered mozt of the abuse though, and Jen had had enough. She still believed in the ethos which drove her to become an officer but the love for work on the ground had diminished as the years dragged. She needed an out from the public eye but wanted to still do some good for the community she lived it. She applied to a variety of departments to escape the dull duties of a patrol officer and was lucky enough to find her place in the city's SWAT team.


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NPC:
Sgt Anthony Brooks: Jennifer's former colleague and mentor, even after he retired from the Force the two stay in contact and discuss life events when time allows.

PC:
To be confirmed with other players


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- CMMG Banshee, chambered in FN 5.7mm
- 4x 20 magazines, one in the gun and three in reserve.
- FN Five-Seven
- 2x 20 round magazines, one in the gun and one in reserve.
- 3x flashbang.
- Personal trauma kit (bandages, morphine, tourniquet, etc)
- Multitool.

Roles: Assault

P R O F I L E
Dylan is well mannered and speaks with a southern drawl. He respects other people's points of view, and calls people "sir" or "ma'am" unless told otherwise regardless of their age. The kind of guy you pray your daughter will bring home to meet your family. However, when he has a gun in his hand or he is on a call he is anything but well mannered. He believes that there is NO shot he can't make! His attitude of, "If I can see it I can hit it" almost borders on arrogance, but he is able to back up his attitude with action. When he is on a call Dylan is all business and keeps his focus on the task at hand. Ask him a question on a call he tries to keep his answers to one to two words if possible.

C H R O N I C L E
Dylan grew up in the town of Granite Falls, West Virginia. His father died when he was twelve in coal mining accident which meant he had to help care for his mom and younger sister. His mom worked at the General Store and what money she made paid the household bills and that was it. Food would've been scarce if it wasn't for the fact that there was plenty of wildlife to hunt in their area. Dylan's mom couldn't afford a lot of ammo, so when Dylan shot he had to make sure he hit and killed what he was aiming at on the first try. A missed shot could mean the difference between eating for a couple of months or starving for those months. Dylan was determined to escape West Virginia so he enlisted in the Army when he graduated High School. Dylan's marksmanship earned him high praise from anyone and everyone in his outfit, but he didn't just want to be a "guy with a gun" so he trained, studied, and eventually became an MP. While he was in the Army Dylan met a nurse who was getting out soon named Carrie. She was from a town called Ramsey and she was going back there to try to make a difference. They fell in love and Dylan and Carrie got engaged the day after she got out of the Army. Dylan was going to meet up with Carrie in Ramsey once he finished his time in the Army.

Dylan arrived in Ramsey with no real plan and Carrie was employed at the hospital working in the E-R. Then one night changed everything. Carrie was murdered while at an ATM in a drive by shooting by the Roman St. Warriors. Every instinct told Dylan to leave, but Carrie loved her hometown, and Dylan promised her parents her killers would answer for what they did. He finally had a purpose Dylan was going to join the Police Department. Dylan blew through the Academy and joined the Ramsey Police Department. He thought he was going to be a typical patrolman, but word got out quickly about his marksman skills and he was brought on to the SWAT unit after being on patrol for only a year. Though Dylan knows he won't always be called upon specifically for his marksman skills he is willing to do whatever he can for the unit, but he knows if there is a shot to be taken Dylan knows it will fall on him.


M E M O R I E S

PC: TBD

Non-PC:
Sargent Roy Briscoe: Dylan's training officer and a father figure to Dylan.
Margaret McPherson: Dylan's mom whom he calls every Sunday
Diana McPherson: Dylan's younger sister currently attending West Virginia University on a track scholarship

E Q U I P M E N T & R O L E
Remington 770 Sniper Rifle (with 10 rounds)
1 12 Gauge shotgun (with 5 rounds)
2 Glock 17 9mm (loaded clip in each gun and two spares for each gun)
2 Flashbangs
1 Survival knife
1 Personal Trauma Kit

Roles:
Designated Marksmen